"You got it now?"Yeah daddy. I think I got it." Her strokes were awkward at first. Pulling my dick this way, and that way. Trying to switch hands, bec...use the other was getting tired. It was getting to be unbearable. I know she wants to learn, but sometimes to quick. That's her downfall, and if anything, I'm the one who's gonna have to break her out of that. "Okay, okay. That's enough for now. We'll practice more on that later. She stood up shaking her arms."Whew!! that' made my arms sore.". Each stroke felt like fire on her naked flesh ? and the pain got worse and worse as fresh welts overlaid those already there. When he started on her cunt she rapidly lost consciousness. ?OK, that will do for now, my arm is tired. Chain her up in the cellar ? better hogtie her first and you can take the gag off, no-one will hear her.? So, the naked, bleeding girl was tightly hogtied and chained by the neck to an iron ring set into the cellar floor. She was dowsed with cold water and then left. She was short but slim and with short cut pixyish blonde hair. Her legs might have been short, but they always looked good. She always wore stocking and never pantyhose with her little black dresses and relatively high heels for her small sized feet. Her breasts were smallish, B's probably, but adequate, and some evenings if the lights were shining just right upon her dress you could tell that she had firm prominent nipples that her bra couldn't quite fully restrain.She was extremely. . i.e; once it got a bit dark... on the Saturday evening we had a number of paying guests, easily a hundred or so and a good film showing on the screen.The four of us would divide the fees later and Tim was running a bit of a bar as an extra; crates of local hooch being dispensed from the rear of another of my more unusual vehicles an old ambulance that spent its real life servicing trucks all over the island.The first film a crisp and clear 20 foot high blow job, came to an end, and the second.